Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

brought her back to her

pain and she withdrew her

Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

the pieces out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy, and his heart

couldn't bear to see her in such a

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew

by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife

same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her

stained Tracy's

which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be

the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming

by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

much more

"No --"

shook her

him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

looked at him ironically.

he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

as ice. He pulled her to a chair and

to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

still so furious that

you

to threaten.

because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not

so dizzy as if she

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

skipped a beat when he

flashed through her eyes.

but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but

you feel painful, you can

he

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and

from the bottom of his

also because her own thought was making trouble.

the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a

teeth, she

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

didn't know whether it was her tears or her sweat.

hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But

gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few

pain in her palm seemed to

knife cutting

twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could

finally

lips were cut

out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at